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- Joined
- Jun 12, 2012
Dionysus' favorite time of the year had come around. The leaves on grape vines had started to fully emerge from their buds, along with other types of plants. The whole world is greening up, cheering the people with it. All sorts of festivities are going on for his feast day. One wealthy patron of Athens had seen fit to make one public fountain flow with wine instead of water. Luckily for the citizens of Greece Dionysus doesn't feel like driving any one to madness today.
Another wealthy patron of his is throwing a lovely party, with plenty of wine and food to go around for even the poorest people. Every level of society will be mixing together, a break from the strict rules that govern interaction.
For a moment, a beautiful black haired woman catches his eye, before disappearing into the crowd. He sets off in her direction, muttering apologies to the people he bumps into.
Even gods sometime have to resort to using cheesy pick up lines. "Excuse me miss, but could you give something back to me? You stole my brea th away the moment I saw you." The brown haired god grinned at the woman. Physically, Dionysus looks to be in his late twenties or early thirties.
Another wealthy patron of his is throwing a lovely party, with plenty of wine and food to go around for even the poorest people. Every level of society will be mixing together, a break from the strict rules that govern interaction.
For a moment, a beautiful black haired woman catches his eye, before disappearing into the crowd. He sets off in her direction, muttering apologies to the people he bumps into.
Even gods sometime have to resort to using cheesy pick up lines. "Excuse me miss, but could you give something back to me? You stole my brea th away the moment I saw you." The brown haired god grinned at the woman. Physically, Dionysus looks to be in his late twenties or early thirties.